Page 54 of Grumpy Boss in Love

Thank goodness! If he had wanted to stop, I’d never live this down. Elliot got back to fueling that electric chemistry between us. The moment his lips touched mine again, my body went up into flames. He kissed me deeply as if he starved for our connection and couldn’t get enough. His amazing kissing skills combined with the delightful sensation of our bare skin touching almost took my breath away. Then his mouth left mine to tease my neck and shoulders before moving down to snag a nipple between his lips. My breath was driven out of my lungs.

He sucked, teased, and nipped the sensitive buds until I gasped for air. The expert play of his tongue was maddeningly delicious. That thing he did, biting to cause a slight sting and then soothing it with a swirl of tongue, almost had me shuttling through the ceiling. He kept going, teasing each breast, which became more sensitive by the second. It was so good that my fingers bunched in his hair and I arched my back, silently begging for him to keep going. Soon, tingles shot through my system, all the way down to my core, and then…

“Holy shit!” An orgasm rippled through me, taking me by surprise. I screamed Elliot’s name out of a mixture of shock and pleasure. His head snapped up and his eyes, gleaming with amazement, collided with mine. We stared at each other for a moment, both caught up in the awe of how easily I’d shattered.

As if I wasn’t hot enough, my face heated several more degrees. I gawked at him. “I had no idea…” That my breasts were such sensitive erogenous zones. How did I not know that? Oh, wait, no man had ever explored my body the way Elliot had. And so expertly too… I was officially addicted to his mouth and hands on me.

“So sensitive,” he murmured. “Hmmm.”

My eyebrows rose. He sounded as if he was ready to indulge in a series of carnal experiments to test my sensitivity. I was all for that, but I wanted him. Now. “Make love to me now, Elliot. I mean… you know…”Ugh. Could I sound any more inexperienced?

Amusement lit his eyes, and his lips lifted at the corners. “We’ll discover your kinks later then.”

The implication that we’d do this again made my heart jolt. I wasn’t sure what was happening between us, but I wanted it. As he made his way back up to align our bodies, his hand slid between my thighs. “When you say you’ve never done this before, exactly how inexperienced are you?”

I hesitated, my face got hotter as my eyes skated away from him. Did we really have to discuss it? “Well… I’ve never…” I blew out a breath and confessed, “I’ve only gone as far as kissing.” And I didn’t enjoy it until Elliot showed me how a man was really supposed to kiss a woman. “I just had my first orgasm.”

His eyes widened slightly, but his shock was soon replaced with… was that possessiveness that I saw flicker in his eyes? God, heownedmy first orgasm. Yet, “I see,” was all he said in his typical emotionally repressed tone. However, his gaze raked over my face with mild concern. Was he having second thoughts about being my first?

I huffed. “Can you not make a big deal about it?”

“It’s kind of a huge deal, Ruby.”

A frustrated growl escaped me, and I reached for his shoulders and yanked him down to kiss him. Discussing my virginity was beyond embarrassing. His muffled chuckle made me smile against his mouth because a laugh from Elliot was like a Christmas miracle every time. Again, he threw me off guard when he flipped us over and sat up to plant his feet on the floor. My gasp was lost in the sound of the rain beating against the window.

Palms braced on his shoulders and legs straddling his, I asked, breathlessly, “What are you doing?”

“Making your first time as painless as possible.”

“Oh…” That pesky heat from my blush nearly singed my face off.

I sucked in a breath as his hand slid between us, and his fingers brushed over my mound. My inner muscles clenched in anticipation. However, he didn’t touch me as I wanted and expected. He merely slid a finger teasingly over my slit. Holding me captive with his eyes, he told me, “Get yourself off.”

“W-what?”

The tiniest, wickedest smirk curled his lips. “Ride my fingers and get yourself off, Ruby.” His voice practically dripped sex. “We’re going at your pace.”

Why did I ever think Elliot was a prude? We’d barely begun and already he pushed my boundaries. His challenging stare had me inhaling and throwing my shyness out the window. Challenge accepted. Experimentally, I flexed my hip against his digits. Then I took him inside. My breath escaped as a slow pleasure filled hiss. My eyes closed from the sheer delight.

“Eyes on me,” he commanded with a smokey voice. It sounded as if his control scaled a steep precipice. Still, he didn’t move a muscle as I took his digits as far as I was comfortable with.

My eyes flew open to meet his. Emboldened by the sheer pleasure zipping through me, I moved faster. “Good girl,” he purred, and that alone almost sent me spiraling into bliss. Did he have any idea of the seductive quality of his voice? He could talk about the weather and get a girl off, for goodness’ sake. As my arousal mounted, I rode his hand with wild abandon, all of my reservations having dissipated.

“That’s right. Take what you want,” he whispered, curling his fingers. He touched a magical spot that brought my body alive with electricity. My entire body shuddered, and I clung to his shoulders for balance. My breathing quickened and a delicious consuming fire surged through my veins. The scream of pleasure that spilled from my lips didn’t even sound like me. My second orgasm was twice as intense as the first unexpected one.

Elliot’s eyes widened slightly as he took in every nuance of my face. At that point, I was flying so high that I forgot to be self-conscious about his close scrutiny.

“Elliot…” I panted his name out of pure amazement. He’d brought me to the height of ecstasy twice and we hadn’t even reached the main event. I thought I might die of pleasure but what a way to go.

His hand appeared from between my legs. Eyes still locked with mine, he raised his finger to his mouth. I watched as his fingers disappeared between his lips. It was becoming clear that Elliot could get very filthy in the most erotic way. I wanted to make love with him again… If only to see what more he was capable of.

“Now, you’re going to rideme, Ruby.”

Because I wanted more of the intense pleasure I’d just experienced, I didn’t hesitate to grasp his hard length and guide him to my center. He groaned and grabbed my hips as I slid onto him. It was uncomfortable, stretching to accommodate him, but not as bad as I thought it would be. He’d ensured that I was beyond wet and ready for him.

He remained still, allowing me to take the time I needed to adjust to the new invasion, and he watched me closely.

“Are you okay?” His voice was strained, and his jaw clenched, showing the effort he put in to make my first time as comfortable as possible.

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